Drinking, guessing, and laughing. Almost everyone is so happy that they forget themselves. How can they feel the danger outside the window?
Chang Qing shouted: "Boss, come and guess a few punches. It's very fun. It's like gambling, very exciting."
"Yes, Director. You come and guess a few times. I'll teach you. This is the leader, this is the six-sixth and this is the six-sixth. And this is how you get rich all the year round."
Wu Haitao gestured patiently. Ma Ben taught him more patience and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't know those nice words. You just need to guess how many numbers there are when both sides are stretched out and added together. For example,
I point out one finger, and you point out three. That’s four. If you say five, then you have to drink as a penalty. Because that’s called getting rich all the year round, but it’s not a five-year-old passing the exam.”
Liu Chengda still didn't want to play the game of guessing. It wasn't that he really didn't know how to play it, but that he really wasn't interested. One was that it was too noisy, and the other was that it was unhygienic. The two guessing guys were yelling at each other, spitting, and it was very unpleasant.
Hygienic. But he couldn't say it directly. These brothers who followed him through life and death had to rely on them to block bullets at critical moments. It would be too harsh to even stop them from guessing.
"You guys go ahead and have fun. No matter how much you spend tonight, I will pay for it. Your mission is to eat well and have fun. Is that okay?"
Seeing that they really couldn't persuade Liu Dacheng, everyone stopped trying and started going crazy again.
Qian Jun was like a cheetah, hiding in a hotel more than 100 meters away from the Hangcheng Hotel. The window of the room he chose was diagonally opposite the window of Liu Dacheng's box. In other words, Liu Dacheng deliberately chose to sit against the wall.
It didn't hinder him from sniping him at all.
This hotel only has three floors, and the surrounding rooftops are connected. For Qian Jun, who is excellent in light skills, he has already chosen his retreat route. His weapon is a modified sniper pistol. In other words, a Colt pistol equipped with
He also had a sight and a silencer. The distance of two to three hundred meters was not difficult for Qian Jun.
Qian Jun stood at the window and watched for a while, and finally took aim at Liu Dacheng.
The guessing game and drinking are still going on.
The moment Qian Jun pulled the trigger, Liu Dacheng's sixth sense suddenly became alert, and a huge sense of crisis hit him.
A little spark came out of the window opposite. Liu Dacheng saw the weak spark, heard the dull sound, and realized that Qian Jun had made a move. He suddenly tilted his head and fell sideways to the ground. Ma Ben and Chang Qing were guessing, and Ma
Ben lost and was punished with a drink. When he picked up the wine glass, a bullet penetrated his head from the side and exploded inside his skull.
With a muffled sound, Ma Ben's head exploded. The second shot was fired again, hitting the wall where Liu Dacheng was sitting, drilling a bullet hole in the wall.
Chang Qing and Wu Haitao knew they had encountered the assassin Qian Jun, and quickly protected Liu Dacheng from leaving the hotel. Several other agents fired randomly into the darkness. Qian Jun originally planned to fire only one shot and then retreat, but missed the shot and fired again.
One shot exposed his position.
Qian Jun withdrew from the corridor, grabbed the rope that had been hanging outside the window, and quickly rushed to the top of the building, then put away the rope and disappeared into the depths of the night.
Chang Qing and Wu Haitao led a few people to the hotel opposite and found the traces left by Qian Jun. There were several footprints and two cigarette butts on the ground. It seemed that Qian Jun had stayed in this room for a long time. He was like a cat.
He was playing like a mouse, and he was really courageous. Liu Dacheng came to the street. There were only a few pedestrians on the street. There were a few timid pedestrians hiding in the corners who did not dare to move, but wanted to watch the fun. It was like a trembling feeling.
, which made Liu Dacheng laugh.
Liu Dacheng stood at the door of the hotel and thought for a moment. He felt that the matter would not end so easily, especially since Ma Ben, the spy Li Shiqun had painstakingly arranged for him, was shot in the head by Qian Jun. If Li Shiqun knew about this, it would only increase his
Suspicion. So he asked Chang Qing to call the police station. Zhang Bolin heard that Liu Dacheng was attacked as soon as he came to Hangzhou, and a horse boy was killed. He was so frightened that he quickly drove a big truck.
They led dozens of policemen in black to the Hangcheng Hotel.
The scene of the shooting was a bit shocking. Half of Ma Ben's head was cut off, like a rotten watermelon, and the image was very terrifying.
Chamberlin stood at the window and analyzed the position of Ma Ben's body and the bullet holes behind Liu Dacheng's seat. Naturally, he was very frightened.
"Director Liu, Qian Jun wanted to blow your head off with this shot. I didn't expect Ma Ben to be the scapegoat."
Seeing Chamberlin's surprised look, Liu Dacheng felt that his goal had been achieved. This was the effect he wanted. Such words could only be trusted by Li Shiqun if they were spoken by Chamberlin.
"Director Zhang, can you do me a favor? Write a detailed report for me to Director Li. Otherwise, even if I have a hundred mouths, I can't explain why the person who died was not me but Ma Ben?"
Liu Dacheng put his arm around Chamberlin's shoulders, as if he was familiar with him like a brother. Chamberlin also knew a little bit about Liu Dacheng's background, and also knew that he had a girlfriend named Hideko Kawashima who took a special education course. Although
Inwardly speaking, Chamberlin did not have a good impression of Liu Dacheng. When it came to his behavior as a person, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Okay, I will definitely do it. Director Liu, you were shocked."
Liu Dacheng carefully analyzed Chamberlin's psychological activities and knew that although this guy was very unhappy with him, he still wanted to be a good person while maintaining his face. How to eliminate his psychological barrier so that he could say a few nice things about himself behind his back?
"Director Zhang, thank you for your understanding. I didn't expect this madman Qian Jun to be so bold and reckless. If Ma Ben hadn't been the scapegoat this time, maybe my brain would have blossomed."
"That's right. That's right. Director Liu, you are young and promising, and you will have a bright future. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed later."
"Welcome to wealth and honor, don't forget each other. Director Zhang, I won't say anything else. You really helped us with today's matter. We called you for help. You can get there in fifteen minutes. That's fine."
I see that you are good at managing the police, and you are indeed a very rare general. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely speak well in front of the agency director."
"Thank you, Director Liu. I won't be pretentious anymore. Everything depends on actions."
Encouraged by Liu Dacheng, Zhang Bolin's enthusiasm suddenly increased and he directed a group of people to take pictures and move the bodies. At the same time, he also ordered the clerks in the office to write a report on what happened at the Hangcheng Hotel overnight, so that it could be written in writing the next day.
Report to Li Shiqun in the form.
After doing all this, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Liu Dacheng didn't feel sleepy at all. This damn Qian Jun really didn't want to let him go. With these two shots tonight, he wanted to directly take Liu Dacheng's life. Thinking of himself
Possessing incredible mind-reading skills and extraordinary alertness, a bold plan quietly took shape in Liu Da's mind.
